The old man in front of me is obviously much older than 46, he should be 60.

With the other person's age, Xu Le felt that he was most likely his uncle.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere fell into a strange state again.

Until the little girl sitting next to the chessboard shouted:

"Grandpa, are you coming yet?"

"Oh, I'll be there right away."

The old man waved to Xu Le and showed an ugly smile:

"Would you like to play some games with uncle?"

Xu Le looked at the smile on the old man's face. In addition to being abrupt, there was also some sadness.

As a taboo warlock who can control mental energy, Xu Le is still very sensitive to a person's emotional expression.

The old man's expression was the same as that of Wang Shu in the past, but he just couldn't laugh.

If you don't know how to smile and want to express kindness to others, you will have this ugly smile.

Xu Le nodded and laughed too:

"Okay, uncle."

The old man's expression was dazed for a moment, as if he was surprised that Xu Le could call him uncle, but also seemed particularly happy.

He quickly shouted to Xu Ting on the side:

"Da Ting is going to buy some cooked food."

Xu Ting, who stood three blocks away in front of Xu Lei, was as obedient as a kitten in front of her father and could only nod.

"Oh, I'll go right away."

As soon as Xu Ting left, the little girl shouted:

"Grandpa, are you coming?"

"It's coming, it's coming, don't rush it." Even when facing his granddaughter, he still doesn't have a good expression even though he loves her very much.

He looked at Xu Le again and rubbed his hands. This awkward feeling still lingered.

His eyes seemed a little unfocused, as if he didn't know what to say.

Xu Le saw his embarrassment and said quickly:

"Uncle, let's go play chess first. I'll just watch from the side."

"well."

The old man returned to the chessboard and played chess with the little girl. It looked like a military chess game similar to chess, and it seemed that there was some memory.

Xu Le sat aside and scanned the room.

In the upper left corner of the room, he saw many medals, veterans' medals.

Xu Le can even feel the existence of Gu Yinduo's relics from it!

There were a lot of them, at least five, which made him a little unbelievable.

Next to the medal, there is an iron certificate.

[Salute to the Zion Sweepers, Major Xu Weiwen—Zion Council]

Xu Weiwen? Is that the uncle’s name?

The rank of major is not very high!

Except for the military ranks of the Red Moon Temple, which are the benchmark for a warlock system, the military ranks of the other three major city-states are actually similar.

Xu Le remembered that the last time he was at the lighthouse, Ruan Di, who was guarding the city, was already a colonel.

So in comparison, Xu Weiwen's military rank is really not high.

Withdrawing his eyes from those relic medals, Xu Le watched the two playing chess seriously.

Using his memory, Xu Le briefly understood the rules of this kind of chess.

When Xu Weiwen killed his granddaughter and cleared the chessboard with great satisfaction, Xu Le had already relied on his ethereal state to figure out the context of this chess game.

"Go sit over there with Nuomi, and your uncle and I will have some."

This little girl is Nuomi? Xu Le smiled at her.

"Hello, little Nuomi."

"Uncle?" The little girl looked confused. She was still very young when Xu Le left Zion.

So I didn’t retain any memory about Xu Le.

"Yes, he is your brother-in-law, Uncle Xu Le."

"Oh, hello, little uncle."

"Hello." Xu Le nodded.

In fact, he still had many questions about the identity of this little girl Nuomi.

The first is the age of this little girl. She is about 5-6 years old, while Xu Lei is 24. In June this year, he just became the enforcer captain at level 3.

If this little Nuomi is Xu Lei's daughter...

Then Xu Lei might have to have a baby between 17 and 18. Isn’t this age a bit early?

Or is Xiao Nuomi’s father someone else?

Her name is Grandpa Xu Weiwen. Could it be that there is an elder brother between Xu Lei and Xu Ting?

"Xu Le, come on, let me see if your chess skills have deteriorated in the past few years."

At this time, Xu Weiwen was much more cheerful than before. Xu Le could see that Xu Weiwen was very happy about his arrival.

He nodded:

"good."

After setting up the chessboard, an old man and a young man began to play military chess.

After about an hour, Auntie and Xu Ting, who had already cooked, shouted to the two of them:

"Stop, come and eat."

Xu Le placed a chess piece in his hand next to the chessboard and responded with a smile:

"Okay, here we go."

Then he looked at Xu Weiwen:

"Uncle, I'm going to wash my hands first."

"Okay, you go."

Xu Weiwen was still staring at the chessboard at this time, with disbelief and the stubbornness of a soldier in his eyes.

Until my aunt couldn't help but roared:

"Lao Xu, do you want to eat? You don't know when Xu Le is here?"

"Ahem, here we come."

Xu Weiwen sat at the head of the house, and Xu Le was arranged to sit next to him. Wine had been placed in front of the two of them, and they looked like they would never return until they were drunk.

Seeing the two people taking their seats, Xu Ting asked in a low voice:

"Dad, I heard that you are a very good player in the community and you are invincible. How about the result of your chess game with Brother Xu Le?"

Xu Weiwen's breathing suddenly stagnated, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he poured himself a glass of wine.

Squeak! Drink it all in one gulp.

"I didn't win the first set.

In the second set, he never lost.

As for the third set, I wanted to draw, but he just refused."

Xu Weiwen's breath was strong and his voice was high-pitched at this time. Xu Ting and Xiao Nuomi were a little confused for a while. These three games must be a fierce chess battle, right?

But Xu Le, who was sitting aside, could only hold back his laughter.

He didn't win the first set, Xu Le never lost the second set, and the third set was a draw... didn't he just not win a set?

It is really an elegant thing to be able to make a dish so fresh and refined.

This uncle of his is really going to be strong in his life!

At this time, the aunt picked up the chopsticks to pick up food for Xu Le, and shouted:

"Don't listen to your dad, he is just a bad chess player. At his level, he can only compete with Nuomi.

I'm afraid I'll lose badly if I play chess with Xu Le today."
To be continued...